The Kentucky Derby provides my least favorite annual camera shot in all of sports.....and there are a ton of bad ones - Garnett's "gangster stare" from the pine, any shot of Romeo Crennell's Art Shell impersonation on the sideline, shirtless slap-nuts at a NASCAR event and on and on.

But nothing is worse than the Derby, when a favorite horse falls short, and they flash up in the stands to the owner's family, and some miserable prick is balling his eyes out. You know, the one little Mo that has had every thing given to him up to this point, and for once he's told no. Dry your eyes with daddy's hundreds on your own time junior, and stay in that private school to avoid being used as a puching bag.

As far as wagering went, Friday night Lead's book had Friesan at 7-1, and the Lead Man was going to get down. Book would not accept the wager at that time, I guess that's when things were going down with the favorite. Good no bet I suppose, cause Lead was payin' No Mine to that bird.